"My lords, you don't need to be too polite. I am thankful to you today. I should be the one to thank you." Gu Fenghua helped several people, and then saluted them.
"Your Majesty, you are too serious. As the elders of the sect (worship), this is what we should do." Seeing Gu Fenghua salute to himself, Yuan Daoling and others were flattered, and stopped while talking repeatedly. Gu Fenghua.
Seeing this, everyone around was dumbfounded. At first, he was still wondering how this Gu Fenghua could convince the public at such a young age, but he never expected that Yuan Daoling and others would treat her so respectfully. These are the powerhouses of the fifth rank of the Emperor Saint, or even the eighth rank of the Emperor Saint. How could they be so respectful to a girl who is too young to be their granddaughter.
"Duan Qingyun, we are destined to go back to Tian Jiyu, and the first person I saw was you." Gu Fenghua turned around and said to Duan Qingyun coldly.
As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar all around. How dare she call Qingyun's envoy by his name directly, you know, even if they are both envoys of the emperor, they usually don't call each other by their first names directly, let alone others. Even the suzerain of the holy sect, who is so disrespectful to the envoys, will only have a dead end.
As if they had seen Duan Qingyun's furious scene, everyone backed away quietly, for fear of being affected by Chi Yu.
Something that surprised them happened again. Hearing Gu Fenghua's words, although Duan Qingyun's face was livid, he was not as thunderous and furious as they imagined, and his eyes seemed to become flickering.
Seeing Duan Qingyun's strange expression, everyone was surprised and puzzled.
"Gu Fenghua, you really think I'm afraid you won't succeed!" With so many eyes watching, Duan Qingyun couldn't keep silent, gritted his teeth, and said angrily.
What do you mean you really think I'm afraid you won't succeed? The implication is that I am actually a little afraid of you. Everyone was shocked beyond comprehension.
How can it be possible that the majestic envoy is afraid of such a young junior?
Although everyone thought it was impossible, Duan Qingyun knew that he was indeed afraid of Gu Fenghua. Recalling the battle in Chengyun Valley, and thinking of the bloody demon sword, he still has lingering fears.
Subconsciously, Duan Qingyun looked behind Gu Fenghua, his eyes suddenly lit up, and there was no Ye Yunji among the crowd behind her.
Gu Fenghua's holy demon sword is certainly powerful, but the reason why he lost miserably last time was mainly because of Ye Yunji's suppression. Today, Ye Yunji is not around, Gu Fenghua alone may not be his opponent.
Perhaps, today is a great opportunity for me to avenge myself! Duan Qingyun's hand slowly moved towards the long sword at his waist.
"Last time I couldn't decide life and death, how about we settle the old and new hatred together today." Seemingly seeing what Duan Qingyun was thinking, Gu Fenghua slowly raised his long sword.
Duan Qingyun's hand slightly paused: No, no, since Ye Yunji is not around, how can she have such confidence, could it be that Ye Yunji is actually nearby?
As a king's envoy, Duan Qingyun has experienced countless life and death in his life, and soon realized that something was wrong.
Not in a hurry to do it, he used his divine sense and searched all around, but he checked several times in succession and found nothing unusual.
Frowning and looking at Gu Fenghua, Duan Qingyun suddenly had a flash of inspiration: bluffing, this dead girl is bluffing!
Duan Qingyun sneered secretly: You little girl who doesn't know how to live or die, dare to bluff in front of me, Duan Qingyun, do you think I'm a fright? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com